Wednesday, April 22, 2009 by RockstarMama
I'm an uncoordinated klutz. I spill things, break things, trip over things, couldn't walk a balance beam to save my life and I'm notorious for making messes. I am single-handedly keeping the paper towels people in business... until now?
Crazy, creepy
Tags: as seen on tv, made for tv, product review, sham, shammy, shamwow, shamwow review, towel, wow
Posted in Product reviews
Saturday, April 18, 2009 by RockstarMama
Folks, since I accidentally and inadvertently tortured myself with the Smooth Away and Leg Magic for your literary enjoyment, I've received numerous requests to review (read: potentially hurt myself with) a variety of other products...
Tags: guinea pig, Product reviews
Posted in Product reviews
Friday, April 10, 2009 by RockstarMama
When you've been peed on as much as I have, sometimes you have to call for backup.
To those of you with kids: We are potty training my three year-old twins.
To those of you without kids: I invite you to imagine the horror. When you stop sobbing, go immediately to Target. Buy the largest box of condoms you can find...
Tags: customer service, doctor's office, potty training
Posted in live & learn
Wednesday, April 8, 2009 by RockstarMama
Have you ever seen an eight foot-long, 600-pound cow sculpted entirely out of butter?
I have.
That's right, folks, you can't get this special brand of saturated fat-based art just anywhwere--I've been to the Iowa State Fair...
Tags: butter cow, Iowa State Fair, poem
Posted in Big events
Saturday, April 4, 2009 by RockstarMama
10. My blog has had so many visitors today--users are all over my site!
9. Before I run out of power, I better plug this thing in.
8. Ugh, this upload is taking forever!
7. After I placed that ad, I'm certainly getting a lot of traffic.
6. Wow, the server went down. Now I'm really going to have to lay into our I...
Tags: computer, dirty, dirty top 10, I.T., top 10, top ten
Posted in Random musings
Wednesday, April 1, 2009 by RockstarMama
Three days a week, I chuck my Converse in place of the requisite chick-torture heels and steer the MommyMobile across town to my "day job".
My work digs featureĀ a glorious cubeland a la Office Space, complete with all of the nutty characters and somehow-still-employed freaks a wannabe writer would ever need to fill cast spots on a mildly amusing sitcom...
Tags: coworkers, humor, stress, that guy, work
Posted in work